Seeing his apprentice throw a little tantrum, Sun Dasheng smiled and didn't take it seriously.
After dinner, they started heading home. On the way, they ran into some old acquaintances—the higher-ups from his former company. Naturally, Sun Dasheng's "good" boss, Xiang Yunsheng, was among them.
He glanced over, having no intention of engaging, and prepared to walk away.
But Xiang Yunsheng stopped him.
"Da Sheng! President Sun! Please wait!"
"What is it?" Sun Dasheng had kept his promise not to seek further revenge, but that didn't mean he would give them a warm reception.
Xiang Yunsheng pretended not to notice the cold shoulder, his old face still beaming. "President Sun, if only I had known you were a true dragon destined to soar through the heavens, I would have never let you leave. The company's CEO even criticized me, saying I allowed the company to lose a key player. I've been regretting it ever since."
